The Top Fishing Master

"Let's take a look first, maybe there's a reason for it."

"Hmm."

Their conversation didn't hide from the small truck driver, since he couldn't understand anyway.

As for the possibility of the truck driver causing them harm, there was no need to worry about that either.

Even though they're from a fighting nation, Lin Yang, with his cheat, wasn't afraid at all. If they had any bad intentions, he'd show them why the flowers are so red.

Talking in front of the small truck driver naturally caught his attention, and he glanced at them through the rearview mirror without any expression.

Soon, the small truck turned into a village and stopped in an open space.

He pressed a button on the truck, triggering a loudspeaker outside the small truck, which started blaring something in Russian that they couldn't understand.

After pressing the button and sounding the horn, the small truck driver didn't get out immediately. Instead, he typed something on his phone.

"Friends from Hua Country, please wait a moment. I need to deliver some fish to the villagers here; after that, we'll head to the town."

"So that's what it is."

Yue'er looked at what the small truck driver typed and understood his actions.

"My name is Marokov; I usually deliver seafood to the villages around here."

Maybe because he was free, the small truck driver introduced himself.

"My name is Lin Yang, she's Yue'er, and this is Li Xiaopeng. We're traveling in Kamchatka, and this time we're here to follow the salmon upstream, trying the original taste of fish roe."

Marokov was honest enough, so naturally, Lin Yang responded with sincerity and told Marokov about their situation.

"Wow, a fishing expedition, that's so cool. I want to do that too, but alas, no time, not enough money. Friends from Hua Country, you know, sometimes life just takes up all your energy."

Marokov finished typing these words, revealing an envious look.

"Marokov Davari, there will be bread, and there will be travel too."

"Haha, I take your kind words."

Damn, taking your kind words, Lin Yang thought the developer of Marokov's translation app must be someone from Hua Country.

At this moment, the villagers probably heard the horn and gradually came out of their homes, carrying large buckets.

Marokov greeted the two, got out of the truck, opened the rear compartment, and started weighing the seafood for the villagers.

The two felt bored staying in the truck, touching here and looking there. Although it was a bit impolite, they were truly bored.

Yue'er, feeling bored, swung her feet back and forth while sitting on the seat.

The truck's seat was much higher than a car's, and her feet couldn't reach the floor from the back seat.

As she swung, she felt she kicked something, which piqued her curiosity, prompting her to look down.

"Whoa!"

Upon seeing it, she exclaimed aloud.

Under the seat was a gun, the kind with two barrels, a hunting rifle.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yang heard her exclamation and curiously asked.

"There's a hunting rifle down here!"

She shared her inadvertent discovery with Lin Yang and Li Xiaopeng.

"Let me see."

Hearing what she said, Lin Yang's first reaction was surprise. It was said that people from Russia are all like warriors, but still, you wouldn't expect someone to just have a gun sitting casually in a truck, right?

He mimicked Yue'er's previous action, leaned down for a look, and indeed, there was a double-barreled shotgun under their seats.

He reached out and touched it; the cold, hard gun body was real.

"Tsk tsk, truly a fighting nation, but no need to worry. I reckon Marokov isn't a bad person, plus the gun is right under our seats, so even less to worry about.

I figure, this must be Marokov's self-defense, after all, it's not like home here. There're plenty of wild animals, bears, wolves, those aren't uncommon."

After confirming the double-barreled shotgun under the seat, Lin Yang analyzed the reason Marokov had the gun on the truck.

"Makes sense. I'm bored in here; let's get out and see what Marokov is up to."

Bored in the truck, Lin Yang and Li Xiaopeng also decided to get out to see what Marokov was doing.

As for the gun under the seat, neither paid much more attention to it.

Nowadays, Lin Yang was no longer the reckless youngster he used to be; he'd encountered quite a few guns by now, nothing worth paying too much attention to.